A small adventure in the big store

Strolling through the marked you see some really good offers. To your luck a few things you need are actually cheaper. When you come to the flour and other baking materials, You almost bump into a man who wears an old, damaged jacked. He smells like booze and his jacked and pants are full of cement dust. He must be a construction worker.

You apologize and try to avoid him. But he blocks you way and looks at you interested. Especially at your breasts and your hips. A little annoyed you push him away and leave the floor. At least he is not following you.

You continue your shopping tour and when you have everything you go to the registers. But your way is blocked in the floor with the canned vegetables. There are three people and two oft hem are so close that it’s impossible to go around them. One man stands alone and at the side but there are a man and a woman at the other side oft he floor blocking the way.

The woman is an employee of the shop. She is refilling the shelf with canned peaches. The man behind her, wo makes it impossible to pass by is already known by you. It‘s the same guy you met a moment ago and because of the impression he left you think about just changing the floor. However, the other man in the floor is about your age, has elegant styled hair, a plain shirt and wears a tie. He looks nice.

While you decide to try another floor, the man with the cement dust on the clothes reaches around the saleswoman and grabs her breasts without a word.

„What the …,“ the saleswoman says shocked and slaps his hands away, „don‘t touch me!“

„Why so rebel, slut?“ he whispers, but you can understand him perfectly, „when you walk around in this dress you must love the affection of men around you. Besides, if you want me to buy your waste here, you can really be a little friendly to me.“

With dress he must mean the uniform all saleswoman are wearing in all shops oft he chain. It’s a simple white shirt with buttons and an orange name tag and a white skirt that goes to the knees all held together with an orange belt. Not the best uniform to be honest but also not the sluttiest one you see in the mall daily.

„Get your hands off me, you pervert!“ the saleswoman says angry and tries to go away.

But suddenly the man grabs the woman from behind and rips her uniform open. Her sudden scream even makes the other guy close to you look up.

„Is everything alright there?“ the man in front of you asks even faster then you could.

„He is groping me!“ the saleswoman complains frightened and tries to free herself, „please, I just want to go back to work.“

„You stay here!“ the man commands angry and holds the woman even tighter, „and you mind your own business, snop, I saw her first.“

Situation is going to escalate. You saw this often when you were on duty. You have to decide if you want to intervene or stay out.